Chapter 672 Can You Hold It In?
a bit of force and suddenly lifted her head, intending to silence the man.The smooth forehead brushed past the man's thin lips, Lin Jinran instantly froze, his clear eyes just happened to meet the man...In the hospital, Fu Mo's bed and Lin Jin's bed were originally separated by a bedside table. 。Fu Mo Han ordered Lin Jin Ran to move to the other side of the room the night he had a nightmare. He pulled the two beds closer together, leaving only enough space for one person to stand between them. 。Fu Mohan often sat in bed, set up a mobile bedside table, and opened his thin laptop to handle documents. 。Occasionally, Rowling would come over with a box of documents that needed Fu Mo Han to review, and then take away a box of documents that Fu Mo Han had processed. 。Compared to Fu Mochen's busyness, Lin Jinran was much more bored. With the injury on her back, she couldn't move around too much in the early stages. She could only lie on the bed, sit up straight, or sit with her back straight. 。
These aren't a big deal, the key issue is something else. She's too embarrassed to bring it up. 。
About going to the bathroom, the doctor said her wound doesn't require a catheter yet. She needs to go to the toilet and someone needs to carry her gently. It's not a big deal. 。
Zhang Sao came to the hospital to take care of her, and it was also Zhang Sao who helped her to the bathroom. 。Now Zhang Sao hasn't come over yet, she needs to go to the bathroom, it would be too awkward to ask Fu Mo Han to take her there. 。
The thought just died down, I'd rather go myself than utter those embarrassing words. 。Lin Jinran gritted his teeth, propping himself up on the bed with his palms, slowly shifting his body to avoid tearing the wound on his back. 。
Just as the thought arose, he accidentally pressed down on the wound on his palm. The pain made Lin Jinran gasp, and without any support, he propped himself up with his elbows, stretching the back injury a bit. >>> 。"hiss" 。"What's wrong" The movement startled Fu Mochen, who was engrossed in reading documents. He put down the files in his hand, got out of bed and walked over. 。"I want to stand for a while" 。"Lin jin yan Jue kou bu ti qi wei shang jian" 。Fu Mo Han didn't suspect anything amiss. He raised his hand to support Lin Jin Ran, using his strength to help her sit up straight. 。"Calln his hand and presenting it to Ye Xiao, "Young Master Ye, the rope was cut by a sharp weapon." 。The night owl took the rope, his black eyes fixed on the severed knot, his heart churning like a storm...